Ow. That hurt. I lost half of my skin but I got away. I must survive, must warn the world. There is a crack. A shadowy figure appears, coming ever closer towards me, whispering one phrase repetitively - "hairostairs triumphant". I don't know what it means. I'm scared. Really scared. I just want this nightmare to end.
All dead, all dead, yet alone I'm spared... Your sweeter half instead, all dead... and gone.
All dead, all dead, at the rainbow's end, Still I hear... oh, forget it! What up? I say "indeed" a lot. My youtube: http://www.youtube.com/user/HalfBrickStudios2010
